Chapter 79 This is going to heaven(1/2)
The explosion of the martial arts shield affected Zhao Yi's current appearance and looked extremely embarrassed.
Zhao Yi gasped slightly, his fist clattered.
It can be seen that he is extremely angry now.
On the martial arts platform not far away, other warriors were stunned when they saw the battle here.
In comparison, it is not the same level at all.
Zhao Yi gritted his teeth secretly, "I took a look."
Wang Duolong took two steps forward, "If you admit defeat now, you can win in the next game and have a good result. If you fight with me to the end and get serious injury in the end, it will not be beneficial to your subsequent games."
Zhao Yi gritted his teeth secretly, "I, Zhao Yi! I have to get a Tanhua anyway."
"I'm sorry. There is Chen Fan above and the king below. Your treacherous flower is a little hungry."
Zhao Yi shook his head, "Then I have another way."
"oh?"
"That is to defeat you regardless of everything! Even if you don't defeat you, the jury will know my most fundamental strength and will be able to get into a good school in the end."
Wang Duolong shook his head, "You have not entered the top eight yet. If you waste your energy on me, it will only have a greater impact on your subsequent judgment. You will not be able to get a better choice at all."
Zhao Yi was stunned and thought to himself, "You are worthy of being a businessman. You are really good at calculating."
Zhao Yi was persuaded, but now, he is reluctant to give up.
At least, his excitement has not been shown yet.
Without spending a lot of energy, he needs to show a wonderful game.
Or, he judged in his heart that as long as he could get close to him, he could defeat the other party.
"I still want to fight, at least, it's not time to surrender now. Warriors are fighting!" Zhao Yi said and started.
Running, body shape gradually accelerates.
It took only three to five seconds, and the distance of fifty meters was closest.
Seeing this, Wang Duo's five fingers bent, "Martial Arts - Hao Fireball"
The fireball quickly condensed in the palm of his palm, but Wang Duolong was blowing at the fireball.
The fireball in his hand rolled and became seven or eight meters tall in an instant!
Zhao Yi's pupils were trembling!
"This is a fucking martial art!"
There are not many people who practice martial arts, but this is the first time he has seen such a large-scale martial art.
In an instant, he was swallowed by the flames.
The scorching heat wrapped around his body, and his hair was withered and yellow under the high temperature.
"drink!"
With an angry shout, Zhao Yi escaped from the flame storm.
He jumped out, in mid-air, more than ten meters high!
When everyone saw him, black smoke was already emitting all over his body, and a burnt smell was everywhere.
Below, Wang Duolong made a "pistol" posture, "Martial Arts-Revolver!"
A light spot condensed at the tip of the index finger.
As the fingers trembled, it seemed as if pulling the trigger.
A beam of light shot out.
The beam of light hit Zhao Yi, and a blood light suddenly splashed out.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Duolong's hands were in succession, and several beams of light flew out one after another, and the sound of breaking through the air was raging.
He hit Zhao Yi continuously, blood splattered and several holes were punched in his body.
Finally, Zhao Yi fell to the ground.
"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Wang Duolong pointed at the other party with his finger, "I said you can't win. The Yuanli value is not equal to the martial arts value. Since I am practicing martial arts, it must be a transition between the original Yuanli and the spirit. In this way, do you think you have a chance of winning?"
Zhao Yi secretly calculated and thought to himself, "Wang Duolong's spirit reaches 3.0 or above. With the fusion of the essence, the power it exerts is no worse than that of a level 3 warrior. I was careless."
Zhao Yi gritted his teeth, "Then I will use my last move, too."
Wang Duolong nodded. "I know you have another trick of Turtle Sect Qigong."
Zhao Yi: "???"
"Get a move!"
Zhao Yi took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and his mind was immediately empty.
Feel the flow of air around you. The vital energy of the world circulates.
Rotate and rub, and then a ball of light condenses in the palm of your palm.
The huge vital energy is constantly transported, turning into vital energy and gathering in the palm of your palm.
The high concentration of the vital force emits an incandescent light.
Wang Duolong practices martial arts and has a clearer sense of energy than anyone else.
"This is a damn Turtle Sect Qigong!"
Zhao Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and the ball of light in his hand expanded several times, rolling violently in his palms!
The condensed energy is terrifying!
Almost got rid of Zhao Yi's palms.
then!
Then he saw Zhao Yi pushing with both palms and sending it to Wang Duolong.
"Martial arts - intentional waves!"
A ball of light hit quickly, and the powerful energy emitted pressure, which made the people present feel deeply oppressed.
"This kind of energy compression can definitely defeat level 3 warriors!"
"This move is so amazing!"
Everyone looked at this move with admiration.
Wang Duolong also felt the terror of this power and retreated continuously.
His eyes locked on Zhao Yi's right side.
then,
"Martial Arts - Teleportation!"
The figure disappeared instantly without any afterimage.
After another trip, Zhao Yi was already sideways, and raised his legs high and kicked Zhao Yi away.
Seeing this, Zhao Yi suddenly grabbed his hands, "You're fooled!"
Wang Duolong, who was caught in his ankle, frowned slightly, "You are so treacherous."
"Don't try to get rid of me next." Zhao Yi said excitedly.
Then, Zhao Yi punched Wang Duolong.
After this punch, Wang Duolong's face twisted and his body quickly deformed...
Finally, it turns into a ball of gas.
"Is this?" Zhao Yi was shocked.
Wang Duolong said happily: "The clone of martial arts."
On the left, Wang Duolong smashed a fireball over, directly pushing Zhao Yi, who was caught off guard, out of the martial arts platform.
He was about to fly out of the martial arts platform.
Zhao Yi roared a beast and saw a tiger's head breaking through the flames.
Wang Duolong was a little surprised, "He actually still has the ability to struggle."
Then, his body slowly floated in the air.
In full view of the crowd, tens of thousands of people were in an uproar, "Flying up!"
"Is this martial art?"
"It's amazing to see it in the martial arts examination!"
As everyone was making noise, Wang Duolong emitted golden light.
To be continued...